Last night was my second time going to Strip--I took a guest with me who is new to Atlanta and had never been before. We walked in and asked the hostess, who looked to be barely 18, if we could sit upstairs. She said ""seat yourself"". I wanted to tell little Becky Sue she should watch her mouth but instead we went up to enjoy our dinner. We realized there wasn't a table available so we went back down to eat outside. After sitting at our table without even being acknowledged for about 10 minutes, I went up to ask little Miley Cyrus what was going on. She informed me with more attitude than Ru Paul that I was supposed to ask for a table. When I reminded her she'd told us to seat ourselves she said ""that is only for upstairs"". I asked her how long she was going to let us sit there (are we being punished?) with no menu or service and asked again for a table. She replied that our waitress had just brought menus out and then gave me the stare down. Oh little diva, you are so fortunate that I am a classy lady because otherwise I would of pulled your braces off one by one. Overall a terrible experience. Sushi was fine, nothing exciting. Sangria was full of calories but not alcohol. Thanks for horrible service, mediocre sushi, and $8 fruit juice.
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